The Ambience of Halloween
by Roy Challis
At the party the hostess
introduces the me she knew yesterday
while a long legged redhead
insists she knows me
but can't recognise my face.
I state emphatically that I'm not myself tonight;
satisfied
the redhead explains she is a fridge
"when I close my eyes the lights go out
but when I open them they come on again"
It is halloween and the scariest thing in the room
is the lithe redhead without costume
I offer to take her home
she insists she is a witch
ROY
CHALLIS OF NORTH BATTLEFORD, SASKATCHEWAN, IS A SUPERANNUATED TEACHER
OF LITERARY AND THEATRE ARTS, AS WELL AS A PART-TIME WRITER/PERFORMANCE
ARTIST. HIS WORK HAS BEEN PREVIOUSLY ONLY BEEN MADE PUBLIC THROUGH PERFORMANCE.
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